Log:When Darkness Falls

When Darkness Falls

OOC Date: May 13, 2016
Location: Karrigaun Park - Corellian District, Nar Shaddaa
Participants: Alana Zee, Siya,

Siya smiles. The smile falters, "It would just be better if I didn't sense a loathing coming from the man when he is around me." She then moves to stand up. "We should get out of here before trouble finds us."

Alana Zee scrambles up and offers Siya a hand up. "This is a public park. Nothing's going to happen here?" she suggests, in this week's episode of Famous Last Words

Siya looks up to Alana and sighs. "I wish that were true. It is after dark and.." She pauses as she is halfway being helped up. "Damn." The Zeltron curses as a group of extremely heavily tattooed thugs walk around the corner. "We are probably going to have to run.." She says to Alana. "We should have left when the men all left."

Alana Zee looks around, and her eyes widen in the darkness. A hand is set on a vibroknife, but she doesn't draw it. "Screw the men," she retorts. "We can deal with this, Siya." A slight pause. "Well, I can," she adds defensively.

There are about five of them. They all seem to be completely tattooed with images of death and destruction. However, one has a face that is completely tattooed to look like a skull. Upon seeing the dimunitive woman with the knife, the men begin to howl in laughter. Though, the skull-faced one stops them. "That one." He points at Siya. "She was there.. finally found her."

Siya actually curses under her breath. She steps back. "Oh crap. We need to go, no Alana.. these guys have no fear. None. They are in a drug induced state and prowling for victims." She pauses and looks to the skull-faced man. "And that one I have met before."

Alana Zee draws her vibroknife, activating the stud, and as it buzzes softly in her hand she points at the fellow off to the side. "You," she says, eyes gleaming in the near-darkness. "You're first. Come on, baby, let's dance." Crazy. The diminutive girl is absolutely crazy.

With a laughing roar, the insane drug crazed man comes rushing at Alana. He brings out a rather large bat and his muscles bulge with fury. He rushes Alana, taking a swing at her. Meanwhile the other men are rushing forward, taking out whatever weapons they hold. The skull-faced man glares with a wicked smile, stalking forward. "Take them alive! The Master will enjoy them."

At the very last minute Alana Zee lunges forwards, inside the swing of the bat, and slashes upwards from groin-level with the buzzing vibroblade, her slight frame crashing into the onrushing crazed cultist but the blade having its effect as it slices through clothing and flesh. Nevertheless, she's knocked down by the charging man, and regardless of how he fares in the next ten seconds, she's on the floor.

The man is now castrated and he yowls out in pain. You don't have to feel fear to feel pain. He can't even yell out profanities, but he does yowl out in excrutiating pain. In fact, the pain becomes so intense, he simply passes out. The large man lies atop Alana, pinning her down. Siya's voice can be heard calling out, "Alana!!" Then there is screaming from the Zeltron as she is rushed by three of the men who grab at her despite her attempts to break free. She is kicking and jerking, but it only rewards her with a bruising slap across the face. A heeled shoe goes out and catches the man the shin, drawing blood from the puncture of her heel.

Alana Zee is slashing and cutting at the fellow who is passed out on her, as if it will get him off her any quicker. She's fighting in silence; if she'd thought about it more, screaming probably would have helped inasmuch as it would have bought NSec quicker, but she hasn't thought of that. "Get. Off. Me!" she screams.

A skull-faced man peers down over the body of his fallen comrade and to Alana. A gun is levied to her head. "Drop the knife or get your brains splattered." Siya is being drug away by the thugs. She is screaming, but one man basically gags her and forces her to the ground, working to bind her hands. "Or.. would you prefer -her- brains splattered?" The gun shifts, aiming towards the Zeltron. "It matters not. It would be much better to have you both alive. Alas, no loss to loose one of you."

The knife is tossed aside, Alana breathing heavily; there was no hesitation at tossing the knife, but be it loyalty to Siya or personal self-centered loyalty is open to question. She's breathing hard, "Fine. Get this asshole off me," she mutters, her hands slick with the other fellow's blood.

Once Siya is bound and a burlap sack is over her head, the other men come. Their comrade is unceremoniously tossed to the side before rough hands grasp at Alana, quickly binding her up. She is set next to Siya and a sack is over her head as well. Suddenly, a rough blow is delivered to the back of both women's heads and there is nothing but darkness.